A valid point
Jake sighed and rubbed his eyes. “Babe, we’re not detectives. This could just be a similar boat.” Emily didn’t answer. She just kept scrolling. “If I went missing,” she said finally, “you’d want people to notice. You’d want someone to say something—do something. Wouldn’t you?” Jake looked at her. “Of course I would,” he whispered. And he meant it.
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